Chapter Ninety-Seven: Little Child
"You, come here.? With {dream} small ◢.1a" Just when Yan Xiangyang's face was full of doubt, Master Zhang Yuan put down the hoe in his hand, and then stretched out his hand and pointed in Yan Xiangyang's direction and shouted.
"Me?" Yan Xiangyang patted his chest and answered suspiciously.
"Yes, that's you, come here." Zhang Yuan nodded unceremoniously.
Although Yan Xiangyang is a tsundere bear child, his nature is not bad in the end, although he is very suspicious of the authenticity of the so-called master in Yan Xiangnuan's mouth, but when he heard the old man call him, he still obediently stepped forward.
"Take it." When Master Zhang Yuan waited for Yan Xiangyang to approach, he handed the hoe in his hand to Yan Xiangyang.
Yan Xiangyang hadn't figured out what Master Zhang Yuan told him to do, so he caught Master Zhang Yuan off guard and grabbed the hoe that Master Zhang Yuan pushed into his arms, and then the whole person was a little confused.
"You start here and dig up all these sweet potatoes." Master Zhang Yuan said, with a direct wave of his big hand, he arranged for Yan Xiangyang to work violently
"Me? Digging sweet potatoes? "Are you sure this isn't a joke on him again? Yan Xiangyang asked again in a daze, holding the hoe in both hands and not knowing what to do.
"Don't tell me you can't even use a hoe?" Master Zhang Yuan's eyes were quite disgusted, and his tone was full of suspicion.
This guy looks big, he won't do anything!
"Just kidding, how could I not!" Yan Xiangyang immediately stiffened his neck and retorted, and then grabbed the hoe and waved it highly.
Yan Xiangnuan, who was bending over to help clean up the sweet potatoes, looked up at the arrogant Yan Xiangyang, and then lowered his head and continued to pick up the sweet potatoes.
"Hey, you kid be careful, don't spoil the sweet potatoes I worked so hard to grow." Master Zhang Yuan was already sitting leisurely in the small grass hut pavilion on the side at the moment, holding a small pot of tea in his hand and squinting in the small mouth, and at the same time slowly opened the picture of the lady, and then saw that Yan Xiangyang was not very good at using a hoe, and he didn't know how to sow sweet potatoes.
Yan Xiangyang also saw that he had broken a few sweet potatoes with a hoe, and he was a little cautious! Hearing Master Zhang Yuan's accusation, he immediately looked at Yan Xiangnuan unhappily: "Yan Xiangnuan, you just brought me to do hard work, didn't you?" questioned, and his tone was quite resentful.
"Less nonsense, work." Yan Xiangnuan raised his head and glared.
Yan Xiangyang was very aggrieved, but he still helplessly continued to work hard with the hoe, while Master Zhang Yuan over there secretly laughed, and then moved his eyes to the picture of the lady in his hand.
By the time Yan Xiangnuan and Yan Xiangyang had dug up all the sweet potatoes and cleaned them up, the sun had already risen high, and Yan Xiangyang was already tired and half dead.
"What month was your kid born?" Zhang Yuan had actually talked to Yan Xiangnuan on the phone before, and he probably knew about Yan Xiangyang, and after studying the picture of the lady for a while, he saw that Yan Xiangyang, who was already sitting on the dirt directly regardless of the image, and then the old god asked.
"He was born on Halloween." Yan Xiangnuan answered Master Zhang Yuan's question instead of Yan Xiangyang.
And Yan Xiangyang was still sitting on the ground stupidly stunned, he was already tired enough at this time, where could he manage so much.
"Twelve o'clock tonight happens to be the lunar moon and the sun is cloudy, the female ghost said that twelve o'clock to take his life is this point, she may not be able to fight you, but when the yin time arrives today, her yin qi will soar five times, and it is easy to want his kid's life." Master Zhang Yuan said, and his tone was also serious.
It seems that this female ghost has calculated everything, and this kid is afraid that he will not be so easy to dodge this catastrophe.
"......" Yan Xiangyang, who was sitting in the mud and eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, suddenly had a feeling that his life was short.
Although he doubted the ability of this master, his sister Yan wanted to see ghosts, and called him a master, presumably it would not be a fame and reputation, otherwise his sister would not casually worship a master for herself.
In fact, he already roughly believed in Master Zhang Yuan in his heart.
"Although I don't have a good impression of this kid, it's just this younger brother, and I hope your old family can help me come up with an idea." Yan Xiangnuan knew Master Zhang Yuan's temperament, listening to his alarmist words, his eyes still looked in the direction of Yan Xiangyang from time to time, and when he saw Yan Xiangyang shrugging his head, he secretly smiled proudly, knowing that he was deliberately scaring Yan Xiangyang, but it can only be regarded as half scaring and half is also true.
It's twelve o'clock tonight, it is indeed a rare day for the four yin to gather, if the female ghost wants Yan Xiangyang's life, she may not be able to save Yan Xiangyang even if she fights.
"There is no free lunch in the world, let this kid give me a good call for two months, and I will consider saving him." Master Zhang Yuan opened his mouth to speak, and that look was obviously for Yan Xiangyang.
"What? I don't want to. Yan Xiangyang retorted excitedly.
He is about to become a dog now, if he is called here for two months, then he will not be crippled, thinking about Yan Xiangyang is heartbroken.
But the crux of the matter is that Master Zhang Yuan didn't care about his protest refusal, and Yan Xiangnuan didn't hear him disagree at all.
"Master, if you are willing to save his life, I will agree to this for him." Yan Xiangnuan answered.
"Okay." Zhang Yuan took the small teapot and took a few sips of tea with satisfaction.
"Yan Xiangnuan, I said, I don't want to, are you deaf?" Yan Xiangyang jumped in front of Yan Xiangnuan very impatiently and yelled at Yan Xiangnuan.
"Then you want to be a dead ghost husband for a female ghost? Or is it a child who is a two-month servant for the master and his old man? In the face of Yan Xiangyang's shouting protest, Yan Xiangnuan asked out loud.
Yan Xiangyang instantly lowered his-like arrogant head like a frosted eggplant: "Can't you change other conditions?" For example, spending money to honor his old man? Yan Xiangyang thought of this idea entirely because of his feelings after digging sweet potatoes just now, after all, he had worked hard for half a day, which was not enough for the pocket money he spilled casually.
Yan Xiangnuan listened to what Yan Xiangyang said, and thought that the old man's money-loving nature should be agreed, but he never thought that the old man was not moved at all, but just sneered: "Also, you kid is blocking the old man and me at first glance, since this is the case, then do two months' work plus three million cash." The old man said, not thinking anything wrong at all.
"Then you can just go and grab it." Yan Xiangyang craned his neck and roared in protest.
"Not only do I not have to rob it, but you also have to send money to the old man by yourself." Master Zhang Yuan looked proudly, and said as if he remembered something: "Boy, let me tell you, old man, I like cash, you'd better send me cash." ”